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"Do My Dance"

"Do My Dance"


[Intro]
Fuck this pussy boy, fuck it!
Fuck it right boy!
(you know I love it when you)
Fuck it, fuck it right boy

[Hook]
Do my dance on your dick, Ooh you know you love this shit. [x4]
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the dick. [x4]

[Verse 1: Tyga]
(Uh)
Lamborghini, you don’t even see me
Bad bitch, no bikini taking shots of Henny
Order calamari, say she want that fettucini
5 Star bitches, my bitches don’t eat at Denny’s
Run the city, you runnin’ laps trying to get with me
I’m all in her red skin, like I play for Washington
I’m five eight, but six ten
My dick stand like Superman
Shoulder lean that bitch, shoulder lean that bitch
Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pussy wet
Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my dick
Mills cause I’m hot. Trigger finger keep that pussy wet
Bills in my fists, shawty she gon’ dance on my dick

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 2Chainz]
(2Chainz! Uh)
She got her booty cheeks on my Louie sheets
She can do it on a pole, but can she do it on me
Her flexing ass, let me see you flex that ass
I don’t call I just text that ass about special bags
Python, all gold no ice on
Nothing but shaved pussy in my iPhone
And this right here a no fly zone
And you are not us, so don’t try holmes
I buy cars, I buy homes
My antidote for my catapult. I’m up through there
Foreign shoes, these a new pair
Chains on, this two pair
Make your girl buy new hair
Wear that pussy out, like new gear
Hoe

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tyga]
Fuck yeah bitch, throw it back. Don’t be scared of it. [x3]
Fuck yeah bitch, throw it back
(Yea)
Throw it back
(Fat bitch)
Throw it back
(Yea, yea)
Throw it back
(Dank bitch)
Don’t be scared of it

[Outro]
Do my dance on your dick, Ooh you know you love this shit. [x3]
Do my dance on your chick, Ooh you know she love the dick

Fuck it right boy
Fuck it right boy
Fuck it, fuck it right boy
Fuck it right boy
Fuck it, fuck it right boy
 
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"Don't C Me Comin"
(feat. A.E)

"Don't C Me Comin"
(feat. A.E)



[Tyga:]
They Ain't See it comin
They Ain't See it comin
Think I'm running around my mansion
Me and my family getting money
We been gettin money
Nigga's know we run established
Tats across the stomach
Bitches say they love it
Say I'm thuggin and I'm handsome
15 million singles sold
Who taught a hoe to make it nasty
They Ain't See it comin
They Ain't See it comin
Even Mommy know I'm flashy
Jesus show the worth
Daddy still in jail
Sister made me a bastard
Police wanna pat me
Niggas wanna dab me
Bitches love me like fashion
They don't wanna understand it
Cuz my ghetto manner show em who the fucking man is

[Tyga:]
They don't see me comin
They don't see me comin
You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin
They don't see me comin
They just see me stunting
Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button
They don't see me comin
They don't see me comin
You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin
They don't see me comin
They just see me stunting
Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button

[Nas:]
Yo did you not see that fucking red light man

[Tyga:]
They don't see me comin
They don't see me comin
Run the light like DMX and belly
Machavelli, dark illuminati, talking crazy we gonna stomp em in the lobby
Fight night she just wanna party
Now we up in Dre's thats a hundred bottles
Crap table lost fifty thousand
When you work ems thats not a problem
They ain't see me comin
They ain't see me comin
When they see me all them niggas follow
Say you own all the shit you got
But the style you rock all borrowed
Getting money from day to day
I get paid like every tomorrow
Bitches I influence, niggas I influence
Who your fucking role model

[DMX:]
Think I give a fuck about a motherfucking red light.
Faggot cops can't touch me. That's me, untouchable

[Tyga:]
They don't see me comin
They don't see me comin
You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin
They don't see me comin
They just see me stunting
Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button
They don't see me comin
They don't see me comin
You don't see me running, You don't see me thuggin
They don't see me comin
They just see me stunting
Push to the start, nigga I just hit the button

[A.E:]
Going ball on you niggas
All my niggas gonna ball
Need a 100 bottles right now
I can hear the money talk
If you with me nigga,
If you with me nigga
Let it go!
Threw my set up one time
Niggas looking from the floor
 
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"Don't Hate Tha Playa"

"Don't Hate Tha Playa"


Blam blam with them Nina, turn up like Tina
T raw in my speakers, she play with my balls like Venus
Cool nigga with a heater, hot shots of tequila
I can make you a star, put you in my features
Said I don't take no breaks
So all my money be even
I don't shop at Ikea
Got a beach house for the weekend
My bitch bad that's an understatement
Got a porno, might leak it
I Hail Mary to the deep end
I charge the pussy like defense
Crazy motherfucker
How you in that Benz and you ain't got cake?
Better use your legs, do what a pimp say
Even when I'm out of state, gotta keep em in they place
I be like, hit me motherfucker
Walk a day in my shadow, bet you won't last
Cause a nigga move fast, gotta get that cash
Riding in a Cadillac with a big old ass

[Hook]
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award

I'm throwed again, I'm throwed again, I'm sippin lean
Got one gift, call her one gift
Cause she open up like Christmas Eve
She's doin dome, that's double-d's
I play chess on them double-d's
Hennessy, that's my drink
You don't drink? That's more for me more for me
Tell me when you see a nigga this fly, don't lie
Got a chauffeur cause the nigga don't drive
Tryna drink drive time on my lifetime pass that loud
Big beast and a nigga gonn feast
And I got a new chick, and I told her be easy
Runnin through a hundred racks, nigga, that's easy
It's too easy, believe me

[Hook]
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award

I must applaud, girl, you do it real well
Do it real well, do it, do it real well
Applaud that ass cause you clap it real well
Clap it real well, clap it, clap it real well
I love the way that she do it
Clap it real well
I love the way that she do it
Clap it, clap it real well
I love the way that she do it
Clap it, clap it real well
So go on, let me see you do it
Clap it, clap it real well

[Hook]
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award
Don't hate the player, cause your bitch chose me
Gettin super high, tryna stay low key
Suicide my doors, suicide my doors,
Bad bitch of the year, you should win an award.
 
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"Don't Regret It Now"

"Don't Regret It Now"


[Tyga:]
What if your mother
Regretted having your brother?
Would you forgive her and kiss her
And tell her you love her?
Or would you press it?
'Cause being the only child
Could leave ya feeling desperate
In need of attention every second
But since you man of the house you never get it
Pops left without a smile but you never miss him
But when you reminiscing
You wished you had a father figure
At least weekend's man pay a visit
Awww forget it

What about lil' Jason up in prison?
You think an 8 year old had bad intentions?
Pullin' the trigger on dad just barely killed him
Just wanted to protect moms from the brutal hittings
But he a kid so it's their word against his
Moms won't even testify scared of her husband
So he in for some years
Don't even know what he did
But can't forget it now
'Cause it's too late

[Chorus: Patrick Stump]
We come to life when first class takes flight
Only sing the lines that make you press rewind
Even dealing with electric, I think that he regrets in now
Heart in light, dying love
Everything looks better from above
You say it's getting old but I call it vintage love now
Don't regret it now

[Tyga & Patrick Stump:]
At a human's price
Trying to live that life
Can't slow down
Don't regret it now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now

[Tyga:]
Let's say you and your homey
Best friends one and only
Confidant who I trust, never phony
Just I and the young guy I called my brodie
We was like age of 5 since he known me
But now it's like hazy skies and in the mornings...
Waking up police say he died hollows pointed
Damn I can' believe you God... Why you want him?
I needed him more than you. Now, What you lonely?
Just 2 more months man, we was good money
Now he can't go to awards and meet stars
I'm all alone now ridin' in luxury cars...
Life like a movie now someone press fast forward
So I can chill with him again and feel real
I rather have him here then this rap deal...
But he can't regret it now
Walking into that crowd...
Had his jewelry on
Next thing, man down

[Chorus: Patrick Stump]
We come to life when first class takes flight
Only sing the lines that make you press rewind
Even dealing with electric, I think that he regrets in now
Heart in light, dying love
Everything looks better from above
You say it's getting old but I call it vintage love now
Don't regret it now

[Tyga & Patrick Stump:]
At a human's price
Trying to live that life
Can't slow down
Don't regret it now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now

[Patrick Stump:]
Work twice as hard to get half as far
Love has legs, feet don't fail me now
Brand new boy, brand new year
Curtains open I am a grand finale
Did you get my voicemail?
Sorry I'm out having the time of my life
And I'm gonna do whatever you'd do
If you could be me for one night

[Tyga:]
If you could be me for one night (Night)
Could you live you're life under lights? (Lights)
Laminates, cameras, ice (Ice)
4 am morning flights (Flights)
Uh I don't think you can handle that pal
I don't think you can handle this crowd
It's too late
Can't regret it now
It's too late
Can't regret it now

[Chorus x2: Patrick Stump]
We come to life when first class takes flight
Only sing the lines that make you press rewind
Even dealing with electric, I think that he regrets in now
Heart in light, dying love
Everything looks better from above
You say it's getting old but I call it vintage love now
Don't regret it now

[Tyga & Patrick Stump:]
At a human's price
Trying to live that life
Can't slow down
Don't regret it now
Determined by that dice, you only roll twice
You broke now
Don't regret it now
 
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"Don't Wake Me Up"

"Don't Wake Me Up"


Uhh, Ambiens in my travel bag... fiji water first class destination France
Fascinated by my watch hypnotic trance we're on a coast jets skin
With exotic fish, I like a fresh seabass on my plate
Cruise ship dinner'cause the dollar levitate yours like a centipede
Slower than a turtle, face pop shake lap dance move your body like a snake
It's all Gucci when dollars is flowing poorin moette in bitches hair living in a moment
Tell your mother you're good, I'm a rap star... to pay the hood
Took the top off, batcave, bat car, bat man, mask off
Bruce Wayne in the flesh mister out front, house guest in bed with the genie look
Always winnin, when you don't give a fuck.

[Chorus:]
So don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.

Uhh, eatin taters waking up in Vegas
Some girl look like Katy Perry said we had her naked
The hangover can't remember shit we barely made it
House keepers said there's panties hangin from the ceilin tygas stripe, bed and penthouse guest level
We all got suites niggas all thorough
Turn the jazz on said she 32 but she like em young
Real milf she blow me like bubble yum
Hawt, don't spit till a nigga done
Ten minutes recoop beating like a drum
We all getting laid tonight it's a laker night
Win it in over time, prime time on your satelite
YMCMB that's Tyga tight
Last king covered in gold, you see me dazin so nigga don't

[Chorus:]
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.
Don't wake nigga up, don't wake nigga up,
Mother fucker I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming.
 
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"Dope"
(feat. Rick Ross)

"Dope"
(feat. Rick Ross)



[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
T-raw rock my own kick game
8 figure deal figure how I'm
court side at the clip game
Still pop ace king shit I'm with rose
Black Maybach leather gloves on that OJ
OK the day you beating me bitch no day
Bandz a make her dance that's
thousand dollar foreplay
AK get a full clip not a sound wave
You kissed her in her mouth, ask
her how my dick taste
Bitch nigga you don't want no
drama I'm worth a couple commas
It's death before dishonor
Last king come sign up all my shit be designer
Extraordinary rhymer I bodied
yo' shit for nothin'
Wes, west up, hot temper
Get wet up she give me head not neck up
To clean the mess up
One false move death from a gesture
Cash in the safe nigga, I don't feel no pressure

[Hook 2x]
I'm dope
(All) all my shit dope
(All) all my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I killing these hoes

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross:]
Shit
H on the buckle Hermes and the hustle
Crown on the watch she got
niggas still thuggin'
8.7 on the crib so fuck it
Went gold in a month so it ain't no budget
New chains, Rolex links
New chick just to drag my mink
New car just to ride around here
Aviator crew we flies 'round here
Hating on hood niggas dying 'round here
Bath Salt Boss, got insurance on the beard
Cars rock star dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but it's back to these broads'
Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium
Million dollar chain but I'm rocking 8 of 'em
I see you sleeping boy don't
make me pick your label up
Scottie pipen on the dribble I just laid 'em up
Another triple got me tripping
like it's angel dust
We just winning all the women in my table ah
Say my name say my name nigga say my name
100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

[Hook 2x]
I'm dope
(All) all my shit dope
(All) all my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I killing these hoes

[Verse 3 - Tyga:]
Chief rocka, pill popper
Tell them pull them things out
cause my car topless
Off topic, get on top it wish us some absence
So sincere in her belly, that's the nah shit
King announcing that gangsta shit we mobbin'
We taking your dollars creflo no white collar
I (pop pop) wish a nigga would call Thomas
Bitch I'm the bomb call me the unabomber
Money in my game I'm driving
shit that's insane
You niggas stay in your lane no
playing ain't nothing changed
Pardon this good regime, I make
your girl David Blaine
Murder was the case all the kids
say that nigga T-raw

[Hook 2x]
I'm dope
(All) all my shit dope
(All) all my shit dope
Cause it's 187 how I killing these hoes
 
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"Dope'd Up"

"Dope'd Up"


You a rap star, pull your chain out
You a dope boy, pull the brick out
Say it again, money pull the whip out
Say it again, pussy bring a bitch out
I'm the shit you smell through the ziplock
At the strip club you bout to throw you rent out
Got you whole family livin' in a penthouse
You livin' like you trynna get kicked out

I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers

I ain't tippin' these bitches too busy tippin' the scale
Not a few real niggas don't mind sittin' in jail
Gotta healthy bitch grillin fish with the kale
Told a bitch that ain't me, you better fry me some shit
I'm goin' in can't denied me a shit
I don't gotta be alone, I can buy me a bitch
I don't gotta be alone, I have my nigga come through
I have some bitches come through, we can swim in the pool

I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
New Bentley and it's black as Don Cheadle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Yeah, yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers

If your bitch got a booty, better squeeze it
I catch her sleepin' and Imma put her on her PJ's
Yeah, I drop a album just cause
Put my shit in rotation, if it's love
I got chinchillas I own everywhere
Keep the old hundreds and the new ones seperated
She gave me brain, she ain't wastin' education
She gave me head, then I asked "wait where you headed?"
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
And fuck with niggas [?] one feature
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
I'm in the game, I'm the coach and a player nigga

You can ask your momma, your daddy, your auntie, your favorite rapppers, favorite rapper.
I remind them and them niggas that used to pull up in a Benz or the Porshe, hoppin' out with the birds and the diamonds on.
Yeah I’m cut from that cloth

I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
My first hundred K gave me a seizure
I'm in your veins like a dope'd up needle
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope now you finished
Keep your bitch dope'd up, keep my bitch on dope
All that dope said she love, she spend the brick on the clothes
I told my bitch you better go on and fuckin' whip it
When they play my shit in the club uh, rub your titties
I'm doin' cardio nigga I run the city
Married to the game VVS is on my ring finger
Money talk what it say, I'm made it
Diamonds keepin' pupils dilated
She a queen you ain't know she a fiend huh
She the baddest, she ain't know she a addict yeah
She gettin' money, she ain't know she a junkie tho
All these bitches want is dope, yo

I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle
Grew up with roaches now they treat me like a beetle
I hit the game like a dope'd up needle uh
Yeah yeah, shootin' dope through the speakers
 
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"Down For A Min"

"Down For A Min"


My nigga, I've been down for a minute
And I've been tryna make my way home
You know I've been down for a minute
My way home, my way home
You know I've been down for a minute
And I've been tryna make my way home
You know I've been down for a minute
My way home, my way home
I've been rollin' with 'em hitters
And I done got way, way, way strong
And niggas wanna rob me, she wanna rob me
But I be on my way home

And I be ridin' wit her, I rhyme wit her
I take her where homie can't go
And I be state to state wit her, stay wit her
And niggas actin' like they don't know
But baby watchin' all that shit though
When you get the fame, that's how things goes
And everybody talk that talk though
But when the money talks, we can talk more

You know I've been down for a minute
And I've been tryna make my way home
You know I've been down for a minute
My way home, my way home
I've been down with 'em hitters
And I done got way, way, way strong
And niggas wanna rob you, she wanna rob you
But I be on my way home

You know I be on the map and I be on an app
I swear to god I'm all of that, I'm on to you
And what you want, I ain't comin' back, I ain't comin' back
I swear to god I'm ain't comin' back, don't wait for you
You know it's all love, heart attack, heart attack
I told the money where my heart at, no comin' back
And niggas take that money though
Niggas take that money though (I know I did)
And now I'm formed with no assist
Spend the gain with my main bitch
Comin' down in that lane switch
Stuntin' now on these lame niggas
What the fuck ya name is, don't care what ya name is
And I be on a same Glock with the same Glock
I ain't the same now, I ain't the same now and she know

You know I've been down for a minute
And I've been tryna make my way home
You know I've been down for a minute
My way home, my way home
I've been rollin' with 'em hitters
And I done got way, way, way strong
And niggas wanna rob me, she wanna rob me
But I be on my way home

And I be, goddamn, almost everyday
Not a faint on me now when you fade away
Tell me, is you down from him, you down from me
I don't trust that, I'm over that, I'm done with that
I'm like fuck that, I love you and fuck that, I need you
I took you 'round the globe and back
Matter fact, to Rome and back, I can tell you need that

Cause baby, you've been down for a minute
And you've been tryna make your way home
Baby, you've been down for a minute
Your way home, your way home
You've been rollin' with 'em hitters
And you done got way, way, way strong
And now they wanna rob you, she wanna rob me
But we be on our way home

Whenever you get lost
Just remember I will always be there to guide you
Listen to the sound of my voice
My love will always be your light
Darkness will always follow the brightest star
Our dreams are what make who we are
The world's yours, Tyga
 
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"Drink The Night Away"
(feat. The Game & Mario)

"Drink The Night Away"
(feat. The Game & Mario)



[Tyga]
Uh, line full of bitches
hard fine bitches
the shit that I'm smokin' got me higher than tuition
wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture
and if ya ain't around lemme give ya a description
corks everywhere, hoes everywhere
loud music playin' heavy smoke in the air
its cups everywhere, flashin' lights
bottles of Patron, sittin' in the ice like..

[Mario]
Its a celebration
bottles by the cases
tonight we goin' all get wasted
then we goin' take off like spaceships
Oh, and I don't really want her to leave

[Tyga]
Order bottle after bottle
She say she cant drink, ay shut up bitch swallow
(we gon' drink the night away, we gon' drink the night away)
Ah Mr. Rose Raw
2 piece suit cuff link on the arm
Sex on the beach and some shots for these broads
And bring the biggest bottle of Moet for my dawgs
We on the couch leanin' on the wall
My old bitch hit me said I seen you with them hoes
but I'm turnt up so a nigga lost his phone
I gotta find a freak take her home
hit the light like uhhhh
same day different chick ya'll
took girls all around the world up on Crenshaw
in and out the crib back and forth like ping pong
me and Game got the hoe jumpin' Kriss Kross
I'm the shit so piss off
better yet, find me somethin' to piss on
I'm too drunk, how I take it this far
wake up, and do it all again tomorrow

[Mario]
Its a celebration
bottles by the cases
tonight we gon' all get wasted
then we gon' take off like spaceships
but I don't really want her to leave

[Tyga]
Uh, order bottle after bottle
she say she cant drink, ay shut up bitch swallow
(we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away)

[Game]
Uh, uh sicker than cancer
colder than Aspen
west side ridin' wit Tyga
Tiger fur inside the Aston
Martin dependin' on who askin'?
got so many chickens, all my birds in one basket
and that's a coupe for you, retract the roof for you
its a Doggy Dog world, and I can call Snoop for ya
uh that's gangsta, that's fly
yo baby mamas mama would say I'm one hell of a guy
why do I start beefs, why do I drop Phantoms
why I got 7 houses but none in Atlanta
(that's stupid)
nah nigga smarter than Bill Gates
clap ya hands I do it
with the sound that still make
I know the real Weezy, introduce you to the real Drake
my hoes more patient that Detox fans, they will wait
for me to go um, 10 times platinum
and cop more Patron and hatin' niggas imagine

[Mario]
Its a celebration
tonight we gon' all get wasted
then we goin' take off like spaceships
but I don't really want her to leave
don't leave, don't be scared
It ain't a game, meet me in the bed
and we gon' drink the night away
ohh I don't really want you to leave baby
Wooah, I don't really want you to leave
come celebrate with me baby
 
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"Drive Fast, Live Young"

"Drive Fast, Live Young"


[Verse 1:]
Big shit perfect timing, got a chef, we ain't gotta leave
Baby we can dine in
Get you played like violins
Made a purchase so large, got a call nigga, affirming
Switch shirts when we riding
Case a nigga get pulled over, keep me vizine
Way you living like this,
She won't never wanna leave with these new hoes
Steady tryina fuck me
Ratchet nigga, no dry cleaners, don't wash that, it's brand new
Got pablo homies, got grip niggas
And my ocean view straight water blue
My second time, your first time
She let me hit on the first night
Foreign cars, muscle cars
Y'all niggas just ain't living it right

[Hook:]
Drive fast, live young
I'm making change, I make it rain
We ain't the same
I'm pulling up, my whip game
Got leather seats and wood grain
Drive fast, live young
Got champagne, that's candy paying
My real estate, these boppers know my stage name
I sip slow, while entertain
Drive fast, live young
I'm dope maine, you so lame
100 thous went to dice game
Drive fast, live young
Push start, I'm a start,
She up and down that boulevard
Going hard, going hard

[Verse 2:]
Oh you bout that life, want that shine
Can I have that ice, nah nigga it ain't mine
I've been hustling all night, and I know she wanna call
But a nigga working hard like 3 jobs
Hottest paper can't count it all alone
Mesmerized by the throne, addicted to doing wrong
I'm a stone cold killer, cards in the winner
Audemar ghetto like bob just lit up
Grown with the game, drop vise get hit up
Nigga take fade, knock down nigga get up
Broke niggas, broke niggas, I ain't gotta worry bout gold diggas
Pow, pow, these rolls on niggas
Hot shot clock, waiting for the finish
Hop in the tennant, y'all niggas shit winnin
22 like emmit, and my bitch photogenic
She be fire in a minute, draw your eyes baby I waas only kiddin
Do it all different she used to say I did it
Rolls royce, lamborghini nigga, what's the difference?

[Hook:]
Drive fast, live young
I'm making change, I make it rain
We ain't the same
I'm pulling up, my whip game
Got leather seats and wood grain
Drive fast, live young
Got champagne, that's candy paying
My real estate, these boppers know my stage name
I sip slow, while entertain
Drive fast, live young
I'm dope maine, you so lame
100 thous went to dice game
Drive fast, live young
Push start, I'm a start,
She up and down that boulevard
Going hard, going hard

[Outro:]
Sometimes man it just suits
I'm living a dream, man it's an ecstasy
Man, ecstasy
She feel my energy, wanna get next to me
Man this is ecstasy, ecstasy
Drive fast, live young
Chop, chop, never stop
Drive fast, live young
Chop, chop, never stop
Drive fast, live young
Drive fast, live young
Drive fast, live young
Be forever young, driving in
Be forever young.
 
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